On the road of killing, kill him Ling Yun.
At this time, Lin Feng's aura of killing was extremely strong, the space was desolate, and the peach blossoms around him made rustling sounds, as if they were shrinking from the intention of killing.
Yan Yu looked at Lin Feng with a faint smile on his face. On the mainland, many people are good at killing, but there are very few people who can truly achieve their own killing skills. At best, they can only be called good at killing.
The real way of killing is extremely terrifying martial arts. Rumor has it that in ancient times, there was a demon god who practiced killing martial arts. He slaughtered all the people and stained the world with blood. In the end, he disappeared. It is said that his killing martial arts have surpassed the sky and Wu Po. Gone in the void, but legends are legends after all. In Mian Yu's life, he has not yet had the qualifications to come into contact with such a terrifying realm.
As for Lin Feng, his experience has always forced him to go on a killing spree. If he doesn't kill, people will kill him. He can only stop killing by killing. Yan Yu has truly felt the killing from Lin Feng throughout his life, which is why he is what he is today. After a conversation, since the reality forced Lin Feng to practice in peace, he pulled Lin Feng and sent him into the killing.
"Lin Feng, I will give you a piece of piano music."
Yan Yusheng said to Lin Feng. Looking at Yan Yusheng, Lin Feng nodded: "Okay."
Yan Yu stretched out his hand and flicked it, and all the chess pieces on the table suddenly disappeared. The guqin that Yan Yu carried all his life was placed on the stone table.
Lin Feng was sitting opposite Yan Yu Sheng Sheng, not moving, just watching Yan Yu Sheng Sheng plucking the strings with his fingers and playing the music.
"Keng!"
The strings rippled, and a sonorous sound rushed out. On top of the strings, there seemed to be a bright light shooting out, making Lin Feng's heart tremble.
The first sound of the piano is a sonorous killing intention, which is about to be spit out.
"Clang, clang, clang..." As Yan Yusheng's fingers rippled the strings, his murderous intent became more and more intense. Sitting opposite Yan Yusheng, Lin Feng only felt an oncoming wave, extremely cold, which made his heart skip a beat. Constantly rising and falling, the same sharp energy rushes out of his body and confronts the sound of the piano.
Yan Yu never raised her head, but kept playing with the strings with her ten fingers, with a murderous intent, and endless houses rushed out of the strings.
Faster and faster, Mian Yusheng's fingers waving the strings kept accelerating, and the murderous intention became stronger and stronger.
Soon, with Lin Feng as the center, there was only killing and nothing else in the entire void.
The ruthless killing energy turned into a pure white cyclone, shrouding Lin Feng's body in it, like a cocoon of killing, extremely dazzling.
If anyone else were here, they would find that the intention to kill has actually turned into reality. Lin Feng was sitting there, but he was already wrapped in the light of the actual killing intention, and wisps of killing intention continued to seep into his body.
The surrounding peach blossoms and peach trees were all riddled with tiny holes. Even the peach blossoms that were about to fall were supported by murderous aura and stagnated in the void.
Everything seemed to have stopped, except for the killing.
In this killing mood, Lin Feng tried his best to resist at first, but as the murderous intention became more and more intense, Lin Feng not only did not resist, he even closed his eyes, and his mind was completely immersed in this killing that enveloped the world.
Yanyu raised her head and glanced at Lin Feng, the smile on her face getting bigger and bigger.
Lin Feng entered the state faster than he imagined. No wonder he can reach such a state at such an age, and his combat power far exceeds the state. Lin Feng's understanding is extraordinary.
However, Yanyu did not stop in his life. He met many geniuses in his life. The three disciples were all talented. Some inherited his martial arts and some inherited his piano skills. However, after contacting Lin Feng, , Yanyu still couldn't hold back her love for this junior.
It can be said that he likes Lin Feng's character more than his three disciples.
He is frank, clear about grievances and grievances, and decisive in killing.
His eldest disciple is very talented, but he is too scheming in his dealings with others, and he is always calculating at every step. Even his teacher is also scheming.
His second disciple was also very talented, magnanimous and decisive in killing, but he still lacked perseverance and tenacity in many things.
There is also the third disciple Duan Xinye, who is kind, delicate, and loves the piano, but after all, she is a daughter, so she only loves the piano and is not good at martial arts.
As for Lin Feng, he had the advantages of his three disciples. The first time Yan Yu saw him in the academy's assessment, he had a good impression of Lin Feng. Throughout his life, Yan Yu actually treated Lin Feng, a junior, as his disciple. Otherwise, it would be impossible to teach him so hard and hard, and every time Lin Feng called "teacher", he would feel a ray of relief.
The artistic conception of killing envelops the heaven and the earth, and the sound of the piano in the misty rain is still there, as if it will never stop.
Lin Feng closed his eyes tightly and allowed the killing intent to seep into his body. He listened with his heart and felt with his soul.
"In this piece of music, the heaven and the earth are killing each other. The sound of the piano does not stop. The murderous intention does not recede and will never end. Let me see how long it takes for you to realize it."
Yanyu sighed, his eyes slowly closed, and he played with all his heart.
The music of the piano is a melody that has no ending. It is an endless melody. The sound of the piano makes the murderous intention infinitely stronger.
Time passed unconsciously, and the two people in the peach blossom forest seemed to have forgotten everything and closed their eyes.
One person plays and another listens. Apart from that, there is only Xiao Sha in the world.
Outside the peach blossom forest, the Tianyi Academy crowd in the distance looked up at the sky above the peach blossom forest, with a bit of shock in their eyes.
"What a strong killing intent!"
Many people trembled in their hearts. In that direction, a storm of murderous intent actually rose in the sky and rushed into the sky. The actual murderous intent swept and roared there. That area became a vacuum, filled with only murderous intent.
"How is this going?"
More and more people feel this extremely powerful murderous intention, and their eyes are full of shock. This murderous intention is so terrifying that it will turn into annihilation, and the space will be annihilated.
At this time, a figure jumped into the air and threw a huge stone out of his hand, heading towards the killing white light in the void.
The eyes of the crowd were all looking at the huge stone. When he came with the killing white light, it was instantly crushed into pieces by the space. Not even the scum was left, only the murderous intention remained.
A murderous storm formed over a manor in Tianyi College. An extremely powerful murderous storm formed, shocking everyone in Tianyi College.
Countless people gathered around the Taolin Manor, wanting to see what was going on.
At this moment, in the void, a figure stepped forward in the air, frowning as he looked at the murderous storm.
"Vice dean, it's the vice dean here." The crowd whispered when they saw the figure in the void. They wanted to know what this murderous storm was about.
Long Ding's eyes glanced at the crowd and said loudly: "The dean is practicing, which is why this murderous intention was born. There is nothing strange about it. Let's disperse."
"It's the dean who is practicing, no wonder." Many people knew it clearly. After what happened yesterday, they all knew who their dean was. In the whole life of Yan Yu, that sentence made Teng Wushan and other Wanshoumen strong. The powerful being who rolled back dejectedly, the powerful being who sat in the air and wiped out the opponent's mysterious demon mount while playing the strings.
"Only the dean can cause such a big sensation and condense the murderous storm when he is practicing. This murderous wind is afraid that I will be torn into pieces as soon as I enter it."
Many people showed deep fear, and in this fear there was also awe, awe for Mian Yu's life.
The two people in the peach blossom forest still had their eyes closed. Now, a whole day has passed.
A pale color appeared on Yanyu Shengsheng's face, as if he was struggling.
Qin music does not consume real energy, but it consumes the mind. The killing music is even more so. It consumes a huge amount of mind. An ordinary person cannot support it after playing it for just a moment. Yan Yu has been very powerful in his life, but he has never killed the world with one song. After playing for such a long time, at this moment, he felt that his mind was exhausted and his whole body was weak.
But his ten fingers that plucked the strings were already steady.
Lin Feng, since he can continue to realize, how can he not achieve it? Although he stops now, Lin Feng will not wake up from his enlightenment. The murderous aura will still be there, but it will slowly weaken. It is better for him to continue to play. The artistic conception of playing the piano and killing is so real and strong!
ps: Flowers, thank you. There is a distance behind me. Now I can’t go up or down. Keep asking and see if I can catch up with the great chrysanthemum.
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